500+ days in jail.
Bail denied. Again.
Chinmoy Krishna Das Prabhu, a spiritual leader and an ISKCON monk, continues to languish behind bars in Bangladesh while the world watches.
When even his lawyers are intimidated, threatened and silenced in court corridors, what justice are we even talking about?
Is advocating for the rights of the Minority Hindu community a crime? When a saffron-clad soul is treated like a criminal for raising his voice, the world CANNOT remain silent.
I appeal to the Government of Bangladesh to give medical aid and, more importantly, access to fair justice to Chinmoy Krishna Das Prabhu immediately. May he be granted bail at the earliest.
And to all the pseudo-secularists and Selective Human rights Activists around the World who flood timelines overnight, wave watermelons and trend hashtags on cue, your silence can be still heard. Apparently, your humanity has a filter.
@bdhc_delhi@UNHumanRights@UN_HRC@UN
#FreeChinmoyKrishnaDas
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the courier has been dispatched on 16 oct way to delhi no further status update the final destination is vridhawan. has pooja item need on 27 oct urgently plz do the needful
Losing Friends Is a Part of Growing Up
We don’t actually lose friends—we lose undercover haters(especially among gal gang)The ones who were only around when it was convenient, when we fit into their version of “normal.”
Real friends, They’re never truly lost.
Being a spiritual person and a right-wing individual in today’s world is not easy. In an era where alcohol consumption and certain lifestyles are widely accepted, choosing a different path makes you look like the black sheep. You’re not celebrated for your values—you’re often excluded because of them.
You try to stay authentic, you try to hold on to your beliefs, but life keeps testing you through betrayals—especially from people you trusted the most. The pain isn’t just about being left out. It’s about being left behind, without a word, by those you thought were your friends .
Yes, there are others like you—people who are spiritual, mindful, value tradition, and walk their own path quietly. But after so many betrayals, your heart becomes cautious. You become afraid to open up, to trust again, even when you know there might be genuine souls out there.
It’s sad—but sometimes, this is life. The lonely path is often the path of strength. But you’re not truly alone. You’re just evolving.